#realxza

[taisoobu]

realxza;;

        “ so, what ya gonna do about it, you just let him bother you. it’s best you if ya smack him and he’ll leave ya alone. “ she added, scanning through the bikinis on the rack. aside from the situation, they were picking out things for the beach and Akane had her eye on a blue striped bikini and a red one. “ after this, ya wanna grab a bite to eat. it’s been at least 10 mins from my last meal. “ she had ham earlier before meeting with Sonia “ maybe burgers -- hmm ? “

[pumpkin-dorklord-archive-blog]

“Who are you talking to?”

⚫  Hands trembled, eyes opened wide && his heart in a a quake as he slowly turned his gaze to the princess         ———–  what does she mean ‘ WHO ‘ ?Bliking, he looked between her frame && the other he hadjust been previously talking to. His mind in a state of panicas he gulped, straightening his posture as he tugged alongthe rim of his scarf. Shaking his nausea away, twisting his legs so that he was know facing the princess.   ——         a C R O O C K E D smile.

             ❝  N-no one human. && if anything, you must             have simply been deluding yourself. Kuhuhu. ❞

⚫  At least, that was what he wanted to believe ——        even if the figure was now STANDING behind her.

[rubyobscura]

{ realxza }

    The abandoned hotel’s vacancy was beyond apparent, for there was not a soul in sight save for the photographer. The sign atop (once dangling with near passion) now stayed afloat by a single thread, ready to topple at any given moment. Its entrance depicted one of a haunted mansion, almost– Rubble scattered the area, one sole light illuminating the entire perimeters. She shrugged her shoulders, carefully stepping over the rocks and entering amidst the silence.

    Its lobby was nothing to fawn over, but at least it did possess a quiet atmosphere. Silence and time to herself was something she deemed necessary, especially with all the commotion going on outside. Alas, despite not spotting anyone else, that didn’t ease her feelings nor sense of guilt one bit. Rather, perhaps too much isolation did more harm than not. Mahiru let out a sigh, dragging herself towards the former counter in which customers checked into their temporary residence. Its contents were not in sight minus miscellaneous papers here and there– Why not take a glance? For curiosity’s sake, naturally. Her reasoning was not for materialistic purposes but acted more-so in a metaphorical sense-- To see the despair crawling every inch of this once lively establishment was but a mind-teaser in itself.